My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 310 I Want a Little Sister 【Winner List】

The wedding is going on.

Although the greeting was made in advance, the priest has never encountered such a situation.

The two brides, holding the two fathers on their arms, walked step by step from the door of the church to the end of the red carpet.

The attention of all the guests was not on the two brides in front, but on the two little flower girls in the back.

These two pairs of little flower girls are also a little too small.

Xiao Shuo was wearing a custom-made black suit with a bow tie around the neckline, holding Qin Nuan's skirt, and moved forward with small steps.

Standing next to him was a little girl, a little older than him, wearing a small white gauze skirt, holding a small flower basket full of petals in one hand, and holding a corner of Qin Nuan's gauze in the other hand.

There are little people carved in powder and jade, and they are very cute when they walk together.

Many guests below joked that they were golden boys and jade girls.

On the other hand, Gu Qingqing's side.

Chu Mo is fast-moving. At the age of six, he is as calm as an adult. He is also wearing a black suit and a dark blue tie. His dark hair is combed up, revealing a full and wide forehead.

With handsome and three-dimensional facial features, one can almost imagine how handsome he will be when he grows up.

A pair of blue eyes, like the vast ocean, are bright and beautiful.

only--

The "little girl" next to him has a weird style of painting.

Yanyan was wearing a small white gauze skirt, with a small flower basket hanging on his arm, and followed behind Gu Qingqing.

Look excited.

Gu Qingqing's skirt was a bit long, every time he took two steps, Yanyan would be stumbled and staggered, making all the guests in the VIP seats burst into laughter.

As soon as Yanyan heard that his brother wanted to be a flower boy, he insisted on becoming a flower boy too.

There is no pairing with a little girl who is about her age, so Chu Mo can only be the male flower girl and he the female flower girl.

Fortunately, the little guy is young and doesn't feel ashamed, as long as he can be a flower girl, he is already very happy, no matter what clothes he wears.

Chu Mo looked at Yanyan, with a little helplessness in his blue eyes.

Father Qin handed Qin Nuan's hand to Han Zihe's.

Father Gu handed Gu Qingqing's hand to Murong Liang's.

At this time, the two pairs of little flower girls stood obediently by the side.

Yanyan was very active since he was a child. After standing for a while, the priest was giving a speech, and he lost his patience. He looked around at the VIP table, looking for Chu Xinzhi's figure.

Finally saw Chu Xinzhi.

Mom actually hugged a little sister!

Yan Yan hurriedly squatted down, put the small flower basket on the ground, turned around and ran towards Chu Xinzhi with small steps.

"Ma Ma ~ Ma Ma ~" shouted while running.

The little guy's voice was not so low that even the priest on the stage was taken aback for a moment.

Gu Qing covered his face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Chu Xinzhi suddenly said: "..."

She had told Gu Qingqing back then that Yanyan couldn't be a flower girl, he was too young, he could be crazy and playful, he couldn't be honest for a few minutes.

Sure enough, she was right.

Gu Qingqing also said that he didn't mind.

Well now, so many guests are watching.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Yan had already rushed to Chu Xinzhi.

Pouted with an unhappy look.

As if to accuse Chu Xinzhi, how could he hug other children but not me.

Little Mango turned to look at him, "Sister, sister..."

Yan Yan: "..."

"It's not sister, it's brother." Shu Yunjia who was sitting in the back corrected her.

Little Mango scratched his braid in doubt.

This is Miss Sister.

Chu Xinzhi took Yanyan's small hand, and pulled him to Sheng Beixian, "Let Dad hold him."

Sheng Beixian looked at Yanyan who was wearing a small gauze skirt, and the corners of his lips twitched.

The little guy is pink and jade-like, white and tender like a small dough, he looks like Chu Xinzhi, with such a dress, it is really impossible to tell the gender.

She looked like a little girl.

Sheng Beixian pulled him into his arms, rubbed his head, "Don't make trouble."

"I want a younger sister." Yan Yan stretched out a finger, pointing at the little mango.

Originally, he wanted his mother to hold him, but when he saw that his mother was holding a soft and cute little girl, he stopped being angry.

The little girl has a small face, is pink and cute, and is very attractive.

He also wants to hug.

"Yanyan is still young, and I can't hold my little sister. When Yanyan grows up, I can hug her." Chu Xinzhi coaxed.

"No, no, I want to hug my little sister."

The corners of Shu Yunjia's lips pursed slightly, "Let him hug you."

Little Mango hugged Chu Xinzhi's neck, shook his head, "No, no, no."

The little girl's voice was crisp.

Miss Sister is so small, I can't hold her at first glance.

She doesn't want to.

Yan Yan: "..."

Chu Xinzhi had no choice but to hand the little mango to Shu Yunjia.

Yan Yan nestled in Chu Xinzhi's arms, picked her little finger, and lowered his head to mutter, "I want a little sister, I want a little sister..."

Chu Xinzhi: "..."

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The wedding was held in the church.

Qin Nuan changed her wedding dress, put on a custom-made dress, and went with Han Zihe to hold a wedding dress.

Gu Qingqing has to go to Murong's house to hold a dinner in the afternoon.

After coming out of the church, she changed her wedding dress and went directly to the airport with Murong Liang.

The Murong family members also went to the airport together.

Lively all day.

As night fell, the noisy atmosphere gradually calmed down.

Han Zihe drank a little too much at the wedding banquet, and as soon as he got on the front of the car, he fell on the window.

sleepy.

Qin Nuan was sitting on the side, wearing a long black one-shoulder dress with a hem that tugged at the floor.

The lights in the car were not turned on, so she turned her head and looked at his face by the lights on both sides of the road.

I thought he was sleeping like a child.

The hair is not as regular as it was in the morning, and it is a little messy.

The light was too dim, and she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could imagine that it must be crimson.

She watched the toast with her own eyes, and he almost never refused.

Gu Yang and the others liked to play around, and kept trying to persuade them to drink.

Qin Nuan was fascinated when Han Zihe suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and muttered to himself, "Nuan Nuan, I'm so happy!"

"you're drunk."

"No, I'm not drunk." Han Zihe raised his head and looked at her.

The two faces were face to face, nose to nose, and their breaths were intertwined.

His breath smelt of alcohol.

Not bad at all.

From such a close distance, Qin Nuan still couldn't see his eyes clearly, not sure if he was really drunk.

Probably guessing what she was thinking, Han Zihe raised a hand to stroke her face, "I'm really not drunk, I drink very well, hiccup... I haven't forgotten, tonight is our wedding ceremony How could I possibly be drunk at night?"

His voice was very low, and he didn't know if the driver driving in front heard him.

After all, Qin Nuan heard it.

The car drove into the Han family villa.

The black iron gate slowly opened in the night.

In order to prove that he was really not drunk, Han Zihe opened the door first to get out of the car, and went around to Qin Nuan's side.

Opening the car door, he squatted down, "Nuan Nuan, come up."

Qin Nuan was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"I carry it."

It's like she's never been seen before.

Not only did he never carry her on his back, he never bathed her, dressed her, and never loved her.

In the future, he will do all these things that he has never done before.

Qin Nuan looked at his broad back and was stunned for two seconds, "Hug me, I like you to hug me."

Just like the first meeting in memory, holding him who fell from the sky.

She feels very safe.

Han Zihe stood up, turned his head to look at her, "I'll hug her next time, and carry it today."

After the words fell, he squatted down again.

Qin Nuan reached out and hugged his neck from behind, while Han Zihe wrapped his arms around his back to support her buttocks, and carried her on his back.

Step by step, he walked steadily towards the brightly lit main hall.

In the main hall, the servants were busy, seeing two people coming back from outside, one of them asked, "Do you want to prepare supper now?"

"No need." Very clear two words, not drunk at all.

Qin Nuan believed that Han Zihe was really not drunk.

"Don't disturb us by going up to the second floor." Qin Nuan heard these words.

When she looked up, she saw the blushing faces of several maids in the living room.

Whether her own face was red or not, she didn't know, she just felt hot.

In a daze, Han Zihe started to go upstairs with her on his back.

Every step he took was extremely steady, and every step seemed to be stepping on her heart, with an indescribable excitement.

"Dengdeng--"

Two clear sounds came, interrupting Qin Nuan's chaotic thoughts.

Han Zihe stopped, turned sideways and looked down.

It turned out that Qin Nuan's two high-heeled shoes fell off amidst the sloshing, and made the sound of hitting the shiny floor.

Right now, he naturally didn't care about any shoes, and continued walking towards the room with Qin Nuan on his back.

Standing in front of the door, Han Zihe said with a smile, "Nuannuan, open the door." With his back behind her, he couldn't move his hand to open the door.

Qin Nuan froze for a moment, reached out and twisted the doorknob.

She is a person who concentrates on doing things, and rarely appears to be distracted.

but--

She found that throughout the day, she was in a daze many times more than usual.

So abnormal.

She pinched her face.

Looking up, he saw the scene in the room.

It is more grand and romantic than the arrangement on the day of the engagement ceremony.

The furniture was replaced with new ones. She hadn't changed them when she went to bed the night before yesterday. Just yesterday, when she was away from Han's house, the bedroom had undergone such a big change.

The curtains were changed to a romantic champagne color, and the off-white and light gray sofa was her favorite color.

The bed sheets are white, clean and tidy, with flower petals in the shape of two little dolls, a man and a woman.

Roses and candles sit on a long glass coffee table.

It's a bit like the dragon and phoenix wedding candles in ancient times.

Qin Nuan was looking at her, Han Zihe bent down and put her on the bed.

(End of this chapter)